Letra da Música: Psychic Jugglers - Unexpect

« A dialogue between paradoxes
Feuding perceptions in the everlasting
scales-tipping war »

Subconscious foreword

Goblins, Imps and Farfadets of this cerebral realityÂ…
Mischievous children of the elusive spiritual magic
Atomic parcels of a slippery slippery immensity
Dance! Gambol! Exult!!
Go astray of linear paths!!
Free yourselves from the coherent slavery suggested by the Unclean!!!!

Sporadic Fireballs!! Experiment Chaos intensity!!

Perpendicular euphoria
Burst! Feverish coloured bubbles!!!
Blotch this predictable boring mindscape.

Reason

You Lunatic! Be Damned!! Irresponsible traitor to the Order!
WhyÂ…why this spontaneous incitation to mutinyÂ…?!
Herald of confused notionsÂ…

I AM discernment! Monochrome protector of the
cellular enclosure and its ShepherdÂ…..
These imps must be controlled, supervised, realisticÂ…

Subconscious

Obliterate the Lock!!! Open wide the Arena's gates and let the Goblins play!!!!

'Feasting! Rejoicing! The tyrant is sleepingÂ… May the will-o'-the-wisps sip His foolery as it is time for Tea! Feasting! Rejoicing! The willows are drippingÂ… As robotic genes sing lullabies, pretty, pretty ZOMBIE!! Catch a falling moon! They will paint my skin!? Voodoo!!'

Besieged by you, Reason and Conformity.
Thieves of the imaginary realm,
Immolators of Childish souls Â… Binary tasteÂ….
Strolling slowly within this infinite playgroundÂ…

Reason

Eccentrics Â…..you cannot appreciate the pertinence of a slumber devoid of rodents Â….
Your purple blood wade within the sensorial estimation of a slimy walled fortress!!

My wisdom submerges the disillusioned reptilian
--- Never look up or drown ---
Unwavering – Steady – Straight – Unwavering – Steady – Straight.

Subconscious

Grimace and run, to the opposite side of the herbivore gates who devour the greenish mixture!! I see your bones and they are aligned such as paladin ants crossing a wall of stimulating magma. Tame the Cerberus, aim with serenity and get out of its cavern the swiveling tower of Intra-cosmos!!

Stupefaction! The fictive inexistent is materializingÂ…internal visual information astounded by the absence of total nothingness. Behold Emptiness and meditateÂ…
Â…..is it not magnificent, to transcend/surpass the focus of an elitist visionÂ….not so hard to fix oxygen when you're living with usÂ…

Living Ideas / Goblins

'Hey!!! Vile hunchback you're trampling my mushrooms!!
The me of your anyway oh! silence must prevail
Economically speaking we can't afford to let them live decently
What a grotesque nose!
Let the sun shine! Teeth are painting your insideÂ…

Bah! May rust nibble your winged boots!
Everybody! Caress your hands and let's be happy friends with big joy!
Does my can contrast with the architecture?
Talk, talk to me broomstick!
HeÂ…HeÂ…Are you frightened of Free Brains?
May I borrow your head for the evening?'

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